Chapter 2318: Wait for noon

At this moment, Wang Sisong's body felt like it was struck by lightning.
Completely stunned and unable to move.
The knife mark left on this wooden pillar was left by Wang Simo's blood knife. The structure of this blood knife is different from that of an ordinary knife. Therefore, the knife mark left on the wooden post is also different from that of an ordinary knife.
It can be clearly distinguished at a glance.
Wang Sisong's mind is blank.
A picture is constantly playing in my mind...
The moment he opened the door of his father's study, his father's sword stuck to the cold wall.
However, he also saw it. There was still a scar on his father's body... it was exactly the same as the knife mark on the wooden pillar in front of him.
"impossible……"
Wang Sisong's face turned pale suddenly.
Slowly turning around, looking at the eldest brother Wang Simo who was being helped by the royal family.
Wang Sisong was trembling all over, as if he had fallen into an ice cave.
In my mind, the scars on my father's body and the knife marks on the wooden pillar behind him were replaying repeatedly.
"No, no." Wang Sisong shook his head, "I must have remembered it wrong."
Wang Sisong muttered to himself, backing subconsciously, leaning on the wooden pillar, his whole body seemed to have been exhausted. His heart rejected that possibility extremely.
"Never possible!"
Wang Sisong looked forward blankly.
Fortunately, everyone in the Wang family is now paying attention to the young master Wang Si Mo, and no one has noticed Wang Si Song's strangeness.
"Brother, are you okay." Wang Siyun handed the blood knife back to Wang Si Mo and asked repeatedly.
There was blood spilling at the corner of Wang Simo's mouth. With a touch of his hand, Wang Simo's eyes looked up in disbelief and stared forward.
Among the disciples of the blood-clothed door, his talent ranks high, otherwise he would not be accepted as a direct disciple by the guardian. However, today, at his doorstep, he was defeated by an unknown teenager who was much younger than him.
Crushing suppression.
Wang Simo supported his body with the blood knife in his hand, staring at Luo Feng, his eyes flashed with hatred and unwillingness.
At this time, Wang Si Cong had just arrived in front of the stone steps at the door of the Wang Family Mansion.
Kneeling solemnly, after kowtow, stepped up the stone steps.
"Father, I'm back." Wang Si Cong's eyes were red.
"Stop." At this moment, a king's parent shouted subconsciously.
call out!
A flying knife flew sharply, almost rubbing against the ear of the royal family member.
Your royal guardian's body suddenly tightened, and his whole body was filled with cold air, and he didn't move. His eyes were wide, and he was so frightened that he dared not say a word.
Many people gathered on both sides of Qingshi Street, and more and more people came to see the excitement after hearing the news.
Someone just arrived and saw Wang Si Cong stepping into the Wang's house, he couldn't help but shouted in surprise, "What's the matter? I'm not dazzled, right?"
"Isn't that the fourth young master of the Wang family? How did he get in? The others in the Wang family are still outside."
"Blood flowed into a river, what happened here?"
Many people who have just arrived are very confused and can't wait to understand the truth.
Soon, various voices sounded on both sides of Qingshi Street. Among them, the three most recurring words... Jiang Xingchen.
An unknown young man suddenly rose up, fighting against the power of the entire royal family by himself, and finally, protecting Wangsi Cong and stepping into the royal family mansion safely.
No one dared to stop anymore.
No one can stop.
"Juvenile Jiang Xingchen?" Many people were shocked, "Is there really such an amazing performance? Just a teenager."
"I lied to you. How many people witnessed it today."
"You didn't see that after Wang Si Cong entered the Wang family, no one would dare to follow in?"
The sun shines on the earth, igniting the enthusiasm of bystanders.
"What is the origin of this Jiang Xingchen?" An old man from the Wang family looked unwilling and said angrily, "Today, the Wang family's face is sweeping, thanks to him alone."
"Big brother, what should we do now?" Wang Siyun gritted his teeth with hatred, and exhausted the power of the royal family. Even if Wang Simo took the shot himself, he was defeated by Jiang Xingchen alone. At this moment, Wang Siyun felt helpless. .
Under the gaze of everyone, many members of the royal family felt their faces fierce and dull.
Wangsi took a pill and recovered from his injuries.
"Wolf swordsmanship, I found it." At this time, an old man from the Wang family strode over, holding a dilapidated scroll in his hand. Xiu occupies the top fifty. The fame and skill of casual Xiu is exactly the wolf swordsmanship performed by Jiang Xingchen today."
"The top fifty of the imperial list?" Many people in the Wang family changed their faces. To the Wang family, this was simply a monster.
"Sorry, I didn't make it clear. The years I said have been hundreds of years. Moreover, the casual repairman was killed in the Cross Tribulation Realm, and his wolf swordsmanship has no successor." The Wang family elder said in a deep voice, " Unexpectedly, Jiang Xingchen today performed wolf swordsmanship that has disappeared for hundreds of years. I also checked Jiang Xingchen’s information. He was an orphan living in the sewage river area. He entered Xuenvfeng half a year ago and disappeared half a year ago. The genius returned to Xueye City. Therefore, I ventured to guess that it was precisely in the six months that Xuenvfeng disappeared, Jiang Xingchen got the inheritance of wolf swordsmanship left by the senior San Xiu."
"A pariah who's gotten out of luck." Wangsi Yun said.
"I don't think he is lucky." Wang Si Mo's mouth wiped Sen Han, "That's just right, I was still worried that Jiang Xingchen's strength might have already entered the powerful sect. It is inherited from a dead man."
Wang Simo stared at the door, "Today, not only will he die, but he will also offer me a powerful method of cultivation for the blood-clothed door."
"Yes, Jiang Xingchen will undoubtedly die when the senior of the blood-clothed door arrives." Wang Si Yun Zhen said.
"Young Master." At this time, a princely family member couldn't help asking, "Senior of the blood-clothed door..."
"The two uncles of the tribulation realm protector will arrive at noon." Wang Simo looked up at the sky, "Now...it should be coming soon."
Cross the robbery!
When the words fell, the expressions of many royal family members suddenly showed enthusiasm.
To them, those who cross the tribulation realm are the great figures above all else.
"If a strong man from the Tribulation Realm comes, no matter how arrogant Jiang Xingchen is, he will have to pay the price of offending my royal family."
"With the young master, there is hope in the Wang family. As long as Jiang Xingchen and Wang Si Cong die, the young master will be the new owner of our Wang family."
"Waiting for noon, that will be Jiang Xingchen's death."
The members of the Wang family, who had been a little decadent, suddenly raised their spirits, excited, their eyes shone, as if they could not wait to see, the strong man who crossed the tribulation realm, crushed Jiang Xingchen.